Goodbye Butterfly

Before he calls me up…

Before he makes up lies…

Before he wants to ask me…

I just want him to know

Darling, I can see through him

I see through his “pain”

And that’s not okay

He pretended to suffer on a cross

Because I was actually right

He cried like a baby in its crib

Because he wants to be always right

Dumb! Dumb Butterfly!

It was all nonsense to me

I just wanted it to be over

He burnt the letters I sent to him

I burnt his paintings in a bonfire

He turned everything into ashes

I crashed his pride into a mud

It was a warzone like never before

He played the victim card

Goodbye! Goodbye Butterfly!